98-The Hero Met Genoa's Father

[Gourd… Please.]

"Where is the sword?"

I sighed at the voice in my head and energized the handle of the sword.

Lightsaber unique skill.

As my energy struck the inside of the sword, I could feel the wandering thoughts that made people feel strangely run away.

Geeing-.

Even though the button was not operated, the black started to vibrate as if expressing displeasure.

I looked at the sword vibrating uncontrollably with a shocked expression.

I didn't know what kind of trick Catherine had used, but it seemed that the ego sword that I had only heard about was created.

'This is just a demonic sword.'

As long as I was greedy for weapons, I didn't hate getting the Ego Sword.

However, the ego embedded in the sword seemed to have some very strange instinct.

Recalling all that had happened to the sword, I soon realized that it was all because of me.

It was used as a self-defense item for a saintess, and was also used as a tool to excite Lilith, so there was nothing to blame for the fact that the sword had a strange ego.

I thought it would have been nice if the other side, for example, exorcism had bloomed higher, but it had already happened.

In the meantime, I scratched my head while looking at the sword that constantly stimulated my sexual desire.

Even though I had a lot of experience, I was too many warriors to be swung by the ego of a sword that was just born.

However, the erotic aura emitted by the sword itself could certainly be dangerous to others.

'Even if they ask me to drive it there, what and where are they going to drive me?'

I tore the sheets off the bed and started winding the sword handle roughly.

I didn't know if it would work, but it would be better than touching the sword directly.

Of course, there was no swordsman who could easily hand over his sword to others, but it seemed good to be prepared for the unexpected.

**

"Is everyone ready to depart?"

I asked as I looked at the group gathered in front of the castle in the Caliban estate.

Fortunately, the night before, Karen and Genoa were quiet, and I was able to get a good night's sleep for the first time in a long time.

Marian continued to glance at my sword with her anxious eyes, but she seemed at a loss because she was too lazy to talk about the sword herself.

"Karen rides behind me, and Marian rides behind Genoa."

It was in the mood for a war of nerves between the women once again, so I neatly sorted out the problem.

Karen, looking pleased with my words, turned to her side her, while Marianne, who had her guilt her, bowed her head sullenly.

Genoa seemed to regret that she knew how to ride her horse her, but she could n't move without her.

Of course, using a wagon would not mean that there was no way, but that was a bit annoying.

"Yes, Genoa. Isn't your family home near the Great Forest?"

"Ah…"

At Karen's words her, Genoa opened her mouth with an expression that reminded him of something.

Seeing Genoa's expression full of discomfort, I naturally thought of her father her, Cablowjob von Darius.

As Karen said, the Duchy of Darius was next to the Elven Great Forest, and it would be good in many ways to enlist his support if possible.

"Genoa. I will stop by the duchy."

"Yes?"

"Why? Are there any problems?"

"Oh, no. No problem…"

I smiled at Genoa, who was rolling her eyes with an anxious expression.

I knew she was pretty hard on my father, but in fact, Duke Cablowjob was the stupidest daughter-in-law I ever knew.

To the point where, in her previous lives her, my daughter had said a few bad things about me, and she openly started fighting with me.

For that reason, I wasn't too comfortable with Old Man Cablowjob, but his support was a card I could n't refuse in a state where I didn't know how strong the Demon King's army would be.

"It is decided. First, head to the Darius estate."

**

"Genoa!"

"Ah, father."

The Duchy of Darius, where they arrived after a few days of driving, was as developed as the imperial capital.

And when we arrived at the dukedom, we were able to meet Duke Cablowjob who came out to meet us right up to the entrance of the territory.

Old Man Cablowjob and the other party were staring at Genoa as if they were invisible, and Genoa couldn't hide his awkward expression in her, as if the old man's gaze was burdensome.

"Well… I heard the news. Are you heading to the great forest of the elves?"

"Ah yes."

"I see."

An awkward silence hung between Genoa and her a capblowjob inspiration for her.

As I watched the scene, I realized that the slight gap between the two was entirely due to Cablowjob's inspiration for her.

I'm sure Genoa would die of joy, but her expression was solemn.

Just by looking at her face her, it seemed like a person facing life and death.

"Well. I think I know why Genoa was nervous."

I saw Karen whispering in my ear as she watched Duke Cablowjob.

I wondered if Duke Cablowjob's expression was so strange, but it seems that there is something that only women feel.

Even Marian, who was behind Genoa, couldn't hide her nervous expression as she watched Duke Cablowjob.

"Greatness. Now, are you a warrior?"

In the end, I wonder if I couldn't overcome the awkwardness, so old Cablowjob asked me.

It was obvious that I was trying to change the topic, but the regret was on my side.

I quickly put on a sales smile and spoke to Old Man Cablowjob.

"This is how I see you. I've heard a lot about the Duke's dance."

"Yes? What is that… ?"

"Haha. It is an honor to meet Duke Cablowjob, who is said to be the mightiest sword of the Empire."

"Eh?"

When I started flattering old Cablowjob, Genoa was most surprised.

Old Man Cablowjob was looking at my father and me with an expression of surprise at my words, whereas Old Man Cablowjob was making a slightly confused expression, probably because flattery didn't work that well.

Of course, it was flattery to elicit support, but it was no lie that Duke Cablowjob was one of the finest warriors in the Empire.

Of course, there was no way Genoa's reaction could not be caught in the eyes of that talented prosecutor, and I smiled sinisterly at the corners of Old Man Cablowjob's mouth pouting when he saw his daughter's reaction to her.

'I got caught.'

From ancient times, there is no parent who dislikes being praised in front of their children.

Duke Cablowjob seemed to be holding back a laugh, but there was no confirmation that he was pleased with my words.

"Hmm. I've heard a lot about you too."

"Yes?"

"Because our colt-like daughter has been writing all about you in her letters to her."

I flinched at Duke Cablowjob's words, and so did Genoa.

At the words of Duke Cablowjob, who described his daughter as a foal, the events with Genoa quickly flashed through my mind.

– Hee hee, Genoa, run clothes!

-Did you give me carrots?

– If you can ride Genoa just once…

It was chilly.

It felt like a dagger had been blown into my heart.

There's no way Genoa could have transcribed her work with her with me in her letter with her, but when I recalled the letters she sent to me in the past, she was n't sure about that either.

"Yes? Why though? Does your complexion look bad?"

"Oh, no. I was wondering what Ms. Genoa would have said about me…"

I replied with an awkward expression at Old Man Cablowjob's words.

But in that brief moment, my head was spinning, and I soon came to the conclusion that Duke Cablowjob did not really know what was going on between me and Genoa.

If the old man I knew had known that fact, I would have blown the sword right away, whether I was a hero or not.

"Haha. Well, it wasn't much of a story. It was just a story about how good, great, and brave you were."

"Father!"

Genoa hurriedly dissuaded me, but her cablowjob inspiration only stared at me.

And I could easily feel that the emotion in that gaze was jealousy.

"This, it is an honor for me to see such a great hero. Let's shake hands once."

Old Man Cablowjob held out his hand to me with a fishy smile.

I knew that if I held that hand, I wouldn't look good, but there was absolutely no reason to refuse.

Like a cow being led to a slaughterhouse, I had no choice but to hold Cablowjob's hand.

'Ugh. This crazy old man?'

And as expected.

Old Man Cablowjob was laughing, pouring all his strength into his arm his, ready to crush my hand.

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